" Very well. What's the address?" ..." Okay, I'll be there in half an hour."When Astrid Ames opened the door, Bobbie saw she was a very blonde woman i... her early thirties with a pixyish smile. She was wearing a kimono-like housecoat and her feet were bare."Hi ... you must be Bobbie, I'm Astrid. Come in, come in ... make yourself at home." Astrid spoke with a faintly English accent. "I've set out the coffee and some cakes on the patio ... come, it's this way."They walked through an airy,. "Oh, that was tasty, all right. I'm glad that you enjoyed yourself, honey. So far, everything is working accord-ing to my plan." The Enchantress could only stare at Rhiannon in amazement, as she pondered her words. The other girls in the room were confused too; to them, it seemed as though Rhiannon's plan had backfired. Before everyone's eyes, Ebony's body began to shrink. In moments, she was back to her 'normal' size of just over seven feet, roughly the same size as Rhiannon and the. I laid there with a "morning stiffee", hoping mom would want more today, I knew I did! When she came back to her room she got into bed beside me, and said, "We really need to talk." I dreaded those words. First, we promised each other that it would be our secret, no one else would ever know what we did (I even asked her permission to write this and she agreed after all these years, only if she could look at it first. So here we are!). Second, she enjoyed last night a lot; BUT, last night was. She had shoulder length bleached blonde curly hair. She was possibly in her mid to late thirties. She also wore heavy make-up with bright red lipstick the same as my aunts. Because of the heavy make-up I guessed her age at perhaps late twenties to early thirties.As I sat in the chair next to the shampoo bowl, Jane wrapped a pink towel around my shoulders. I laid back my head in the shampoo bowl as Jane sprayed my hair with warm water rubbing her fingers between it. I felt a cold blob on top of.